In order to survive, I do many jobs

Chapter 38 Day 38 of part-time job

Kudo Shinichi, the walking god of death, a strange man with his own BGM, a high school student detective who is active in various crime scenes, and police officer Megure feels very kind every time he sees him.

"Brother Kudo, I met you again." Officer Megure said the opening remarks skillfully, as if this incident had been repeated thousands of times.

This is also the fact that since Police Officer Meguro took office, he has formed an indissoluble bond with this young man.If one day I didn't meet him at the crime scene, Officer Mumu would still be a little uncomfortable.

Police Officer Megure: I feel relieved when I see Brother Kudo.

"I don't know why I want to complain, but I don't know where to start..." I touched my chin and lightly tapped my head on my shoulder, "Mr. Dazai, are we just looking at it like this?"

"Otherwise, does Qianye want to play a detective game?" Osamu Dazai said lazily, the two gangs of villains from the mafia are used to the dead, and they don't panic in small scenes.

"But didn't Mr. Dazai say that he wants to be the one who saves people?" I gently rubbed my cheeks against the soft black fur, woohoo, heavenly touch, if Osamu Dazai was not a human but a cat, I would lose everything Will also raise him.

It's a pity that there is no such beautiful thing in the world, and a girl who eats dirt is not worthy of having a cute cat.

"That's right, it's the 'rescue' side." Dazai Osamu emphasized the words, "Is there anyone at the scene who needs me to save?"

...No, the current scene and Yosano Akiko are powerless to recover. If the deceased is to be wronged, we have to rely on our famous detective.

Hey, I'm also a famous detective, this is my debut show!

I immediately lifted my spirits, rolled up my sleeves and wanted to join Kudou's team, but was pulled back by the collar.

"Calm down Qianye," Osamu Dazai carried me back like a cat, "Don't forget, our files are still being cleaned up."

Running into the police now, do you want to be taken away as a suspect?

"Ah, yes, we just jumped ship from the port mafia." I froze for a moment, squatting on the spot as quietly as a chicken, watching another famous detective shine.

I'm so sour, I want to say such a handsome line "there is only one truth" no matter what!

"Actually, it doesn't matter." My voice was erratic, and I forced myself to make excuses, "Mr. Anwu will come to bail us out, it's just a little extra workload for him, and he won't mind."

To add one to the straw that already broke the camel's back, I see no problem at all.

The proposal to persecute Ango made Osamu Dazai feel like he was about to move. The two of us, master and apprentice, stared at the busy Kudo boy, and the ghost ideas in our stomachs sprang out.

Kudo Shinichi: Has the temperature cooled down?Why did I suddenly feel cold.

"Although on the surface it was a murder in a secret room, the method is very rough." Kudo Shinichi pointed to the door of the changing room, "The door was not closed, but the murderer cleverly stuck the body behind the door and hung it on the door. It’s just a simple cover-up for someone using a logo.”

"The only problem is that the mall has a lot of people. How did he avoid customers and shopping guides and complete his murder plan?" Kudo Shinichi was a little puzzled. "It stands to reason that there must be multiple witnesses."

It can't be that everyone is collectively blind, right?

Because it is a sensitive place like the ladies' fitting room, there are no surveillance cameras installed nearby.The murderer did not kill with passion, because although his skills were clumsy, the details were carefully handled and no obvious clues such as fingerprints and footprints were left behind.

"Collective blindness... It's not impossible, and it's not like they don't have such superpowers." I rested my chin and looked at Kudo Shinichi, thinking hard, "Did they never expect superpowers to commit crimes?"

"Because there are very few supernatural beings active in Tokyo." Osamu Dazai said, "They are all under the supervision of Scepter4. It is completely different in Yokohama."

In Yokohama, there is a person with a supernatural ability named "Xiyuki", whose ability is a holographic image, he can easily deceive people's eyes and create total illusions.

But that young man seemed to be upright and upright, and he would not do the evil act of hiding a corpse in the women's locker room and killing people.

Tanizaki Junichiro: Please, please don't make strange guesses, wow Naomi can't!

Scepter4, the clan of Reiji Munakata, the fourth king of the Blue King, manages the order in Tokyo together with the Golden League's Ashikiin, and is a powerful implementer and defender of the rules.

Because of the authority of the king, Tokyo, a place where demons dance chaotically, looks very harmonious on the surface, and the police rarely encounter supernatural factors when investigating cases.

One side supports the other side, Kudo boy, I advise you not to travel to Yokohama in your lifetime, your world view will be shattered.

"Murder case where many people cooperate at the same time... No, it's not possible, how could someone with such a strong network use such a low method to kill someone." I suddenly realized, and beat the palm of my hand, "That's how it is."

"Qianye knows the answer?" Osamu Dazai said in surprise, "Although it is quite obvious... well, that boy also found out."

There were a lot of people watching the scene, and with Osamu Dazai's eyesight, he could spot the one with the most ulterior motives at a glance.

"The one who killed this lady is you!" Kudo Shinichi pointed at the middle-aged man in the crowd with a flustered face.

The middle-aged man was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he was sweating profusely in the cool shopping mall. He watched Shinichi Kudo pointing at his arm, the despair and desperation in his eyes were like a dying wild dog, frightening for no reason.

This expression is a bit strange.

"You, don't spitting blood!" As I expected, although the middle-aged man was very flustered, he still refused to give up. "You say it's me, it's me, show me the evidence!"

You are so cute when you are stubborn and stubborn. The kind-hearted young detective is so patient. If it were me, I would knock off your head.

...No, why did I suddenly become irritable?It's definitely not because Mr. Odasaku's children have ice cream and I don't, absolutely not.

I'm not such a naive person... so why didn't I?Am I not a child?angry.

Oda Sakunosuke, who was distributing ice cream to the children in the distance, suddenly felt a strong resentment. After thinking about it, he thought it was the ice cream's fault, so he rejected Kemi's request to buy another one.

Kemi: Why!

According to Kudo Shinichi's reasoning, police officer Megure found the person in charge of the mall and called in the mall's surveillance, which played back frame by frame.

The middle-aged man came to the mall an hour earlier than the deceased and stayed on this floor for more than half an hour.

A middle-aged man without a partner came to the women's clothing store, no matter what his purpose was, it was impossible for him to hang around for so long.

——Unless he came to rub the air conditioner.

"There are so many people in the mall! How can you say it's me!" The middle-aged man roared, spit flying all over the place.

Alas!Everyone in the room unconsciously took a step back, showing disgust on their faces.

Me: You already have an unconvincing face, and you uttered the classic criminal lines, who else would you be?

It's been said that this is a dog's world.Forget about the face of passers-by, you are the face of a standard cannon fodder villain!It's a little tricky!

Let's end it soon, I also want to buy ice cream, the kind with matcha mango double balls and chocolate nuts.

Facing the unrepentant prisoner, Kudo Shin didn't panic at all, with one hand in his pocket, calm and composed, and explained the reason in detail with a good voice.

I listened to it with relish for a long time, and couldn't help but want to play an allegro for him.

The logic is clear, the conversation is polite, young man, you are very promising, do you want to consider learning cross talk with me?

From internal factors to external factors, from clues to inferences, the boy Kudo spoke in every detail. Officer Muke nodded his head straight, Osamu Dazai and I yawned at the same time and rubbed the teary eye sockets.

"It's so boring, why do you have to say so much?" The former Hong Kong gangster cadre who can bring people into the interrogation room just by guessing said boringly.

There were three famous detectives who discovered the truth at the scene. Detective Kudo found the real culprit through his keen perception of crimes and details, Detective Dazai knew people in a second by looking at micro-expressions, and An and Detectives had different paths from them.

I rely on modern technology to solve crimes, and I have learned a little bit.

I took out my phone, clicked on Jungle, and used the authority of a "U"-level member to call up the task list that was accepted after it was released near Mihua Town today, and screened out the approximate range.

There are dozens of missions that have been marked red, the content is extremely boring, and the reward points are stingy. It looks like a purposeful reward issued by the poor.

But also because it is a trivial matter, it is not a hindrance to do it casually, most of these tasks are taken away by others.

"It really is like this." I turned off the phone screen, "He is still a trendy uncle who keeps pace with the times, which is worthy of praise."

This guy used Jungle to issue a bounty, only for players on the floor of the mall.Most of the tasks are trivial things like "buy yourself an ice cream" and "greeting with strangers", but they cleverly divert witnesses near the time of the crime, artificially creating a vacuum zone.

Jungle has more uses than I imagined. It integrates social forums and offline friends, and its business prospects are limitless.

"If I can become a J-level cadre and meet the fifth king, the Green King, will he agree to open a function for Jungle to take out errands and deliver orders? I just need a little dividend." I imagined a bright future, "You can also open an interface for those killers who take orders."

There is no platform to make money by doing anything, and Bodo’s killer industry is closely related to the lives of citizens, so it is easy to keep pace with the times.Haven't you seen that everyone brings their own exquisite business cards?You must be well adapted to online order swiping.

Information dealers can also use Jungle to expand their business. With the king in charge, there is no need to worry about unscrupulous merchants not keeping their promises.

Accept Wang Zhili's punishment!

When I let go of my thoughts, the Kudo boy had already said that the man was in a cold sweat, and fell to his knees in a classic confession posture.

Hey, young man, your mouth is very unique, I admire you very much.

"I, I don't want to either." The middle-aged man knelt down and wiped his tears, "Yexiang is my girlfriend, and we had a good relationship. But I found out last week that she doesn't love me at all, she just wants my body , Get out of bed and turn your face away..."

Me, Dazai Osamu, Kudo Shinichi, Police Officer Megure and all the people present with eyes: dumbfounded.

I looked at the pretty face of the deceased who was bleeding, and then at the greasy uncle who repented. How can you come to this conclusion?Is she blind or are you blind?

There are so many wonders in the world, I forced myself to convince myself, and shifted my gaze to Osamu Dazai's face.

Wash your eyes, wash your eyes, let me wash your eyes.

The Kudo boy moved his eyes to his Ome in a learned manner, but within two seconds, the two innocent children blushed at the same time.

You deserve it because you don't have a date, I thought coldly.Although I am also a single nobleman, my experience in flirting with girls is better than yours.

As masters at teasing girls, Osamu Dazai and I looked at each other calmly.

Me: Do you believe it?

Osamu Dazai: I don't believe it.

Who would believe that, admitting his murder, but concealing more about the motive of the murder, there must be a bigger hidden truth in it.

You have to make up a decent reason, for example, the other party lied to you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, cheated you, and used your wallet to raise a handsome face; the cinnabar mole in your heart is actually mosquito blood. Treat you as a stand-in and abuse your heart and body; You finally found out that you are close relatives within three generations or her mother is your father's first love, and you are actually her half-brother...

Goofy literature, I am a professional, learn a little bit.

It's a pity that the detective boy who can read minds is not here, otherwise I would be able to share with him a big drama I made up in my mind.How can I be the only one to appreciate such a wonderful plot?I want to see him write me an [-]-word post-reading review.

Edogawa Ranpo: Don't even think about it.

But Kudo Shinichi didn't know the wonderful bloody drama of the year that I staged in my head in an instant, otherwise he would definitely introduce his mother Yukiko Kudo to me as the leading role, and then we would make our debut as a group and win this year's Oscar He has won several international awards and is on his way to the pinnacle of his life.

For the sake of Osamu Dazai's good looks, you can also take him to play together. Let's contribute to the acting career together, stay away from fighting and killing, and build a prosperous spiritual world.

Kudo boy, who was persecuted by me in his mind, still continued his detective work conscientiously, and continued to analyze a wave.

"It wasn't a murder for love, nor was it for money... I guess, this young lady was terribly silenced by you because she knew some secret of yours."

Kudo Shinichi showed a disgusted expression because of his keen intuition trained in multiple crime scenes.

Those who deprive others of their lives because of their own selfish desires are unforgivable.

Being bitten to death by a middle-aged man who sees through everything, he is stubbornly unexpected.I squatted down a little, taking advantage of my height to catch a glimpse of his expression.

Eyes mixed with fear, hatred, and despair, the face twisted to an inhuman angle.

"Oh, things are troublesome." I tugged at Osamu Dazai's sleeve, "I caught a big fish."

On the first day I first came to Tokyo, I was full of surprises. I was indeed the king of the [-]-year-old with a bloody storm.

Seeing that the motive could not be asked no matter what, Kudo Shinichi put aside his doubts for the time being and asked another question that he could not understand.

"Since you have admitted your criminal facts, can you tell me how you distracted the witnesses?" Kudo Shinichi asked curiously.

At this time, if he said that I am a supernatural being, would your three views explode, young man?

But the middle-aged man is just a simple ordinary citizen. He wiped his face, took out his mobile phone under my wonderful sight, and clicked on the icon that I am very familiar with.

"Jungle, a social software." The middle-aged man said hoarsely, "I posted a task on it, which distracted the people nearby."

"Can this kind of thing be done?" Kudo Shinichi, who doesn't play Jungle, took the phone and found the historical record in the middle-aged man's task list.

With his intelligence, it is easy to see the huge context woven under these simple tasks.

"...Really." The young detective's face was serious. It was too dangerous for this software to be able to achieve such a purpose.

Just think about it, a player publishes a mission on a non-real-name website, and other players who have nothing to do with him accept the mission, complete a step by one person, and play a series of sinful chapters under the baton of the behind-the-scenes command.

"Does the maker of Jungle know what he's doing?" Shinichi Kudo couldn't help thinking.

The fact that there is a king standing behind the Jungle is not known to everyone, and only those who have set foot in the other world will get the information secretly.Although he has been in contact with many murder cases and seen many dark things, Kudo Shinichi is essentially a citizen of the Omega world and knows little about it.

He only felt that it was dangerous, but he didn't know the weight of it.

No, I said calmly in my heart.

As one of the Jungle players, I clearly know that personal records can be deleted with one click, and there is no way to restore deleted data unless a member at the cadre level uses the permission.

I really like this privacy protection feature, which is as reassuring as private browsing.

This middle-aged man decided to kill someone, why didn't he delete the record of posting the mission?

I know how easy it is to delete records in Jungle. Click on the little parrot, and various shortcut keys will appear, and it can also be directly controlled by voice, giving people the most intimate experience.

——One thing to say, this software is really conscientious, and it doesn't cost money.Just because of this, my favorability for the Green King is overwhelming.

Once the prisoner deletes the data, more than half of the evidence will be lost in an instant, and if you hire an excellent lawyer, the possibility of reducing the sentence is very high, and all fools know this.

Why did he take the initiative to expose and push himself into the fire pit?

...Or, his purpose is to tell the police that Jungle can be turned into a sharp weapon in the hands of murderers?

The direction of the matter is surprising. The murder is just a well-made cover, and now is the time to see it.

Life is indeed full of surprises.

"It's not the first time." Police officer Mugure sighed, "During this period, there have been many cases of using the software Jungle to plan murders. The higher-ups are very vigilant about this software and are already discussing whether to ban its distribution. "

But when it comes to the king, no conclusion can be drawn for a while.Ordinary people have no right to intervene in the struggle of the king, not even those who stand at the top of the world's power.

Only the strong have the right to speak, otherwise why Yokohama can be self-governed internally, isn't it because the supernatural beings are uncontrollable.

Power naturally divides people into two pieces.

Some want special powers for everyone, others want all special powers gone.

It has already involved personal ideals and the future direction of mankind. Let’s get back to business first.

"That's right, this matter is aimed at the king." I said to the system, "Surprisingly, the kings have a non-aggression policy among themselves. The king of green is even known as the king of gold." The most powerful king under him."

"Who dares to play his mind?"

[Someone who is highly skilled and bold. 】The system said, 【Very mean, but very effective. 】

There are so many monsters in the world, and living in a world full of geniuses and monsters is really motivating.

[Shouldn't you feel powerless and hopeless at this time? ] The system asked me.

"How come?" I said in surprise, "How interesting, climbing to a higher peak, never-ending progress and progress, people live to pursue the realization of self-worth, how can there be a day when you are discouraged? "

I'm super excited.

The wider the stage, the more exciting the performance. In the field I am good at, I am also well-deserved number one.

[This matter doesn't seem to have much to do with Zai Zai?Are you going to tell the Jungle guys? ] My supervisor asked me.

"What do you mean someone who tells Jungle, am I not a member of Jungle?" I shrugged, "Excellent [-]-year-olds will seize every critical moment, how many points can this news get me?"

Really been waiting.

There are many worries in the world, but promotion and salary increase can make people happy.

Jungle's question made the atmosphere of the crime scene strange. Police officer Mumu had no intention of discussing the attitudes of the big shots in a crowded place. Anyway, no matter what the motive was, the facts and evidence of the crime were clear at a glance, and the murderer could be arrested directly.

Police officer Mu Mu instructed his subordinates to torture the prisoner away, and the rest of the police officers dispersed the crowd in an orderly manner to restore order in the shopping mall.

I understand what he means, take people back first and then interrogate them. With interview experts, maybe they can get some more crucial clues to help them further understand the whole story of the case.

But I always feel that things will not go so smoothly. Will the black hands behind the scenes miss this step?

"As expected of you, Brother Kudo." Seeing that the prisoner was about to be escorted to the police car, Officer Megure turned his head and gave the young detective a thumbs-up, then turned to look at me and Osamu Dazai, "I'm sorry, you are the first witnesses at the crime scene , please come with me to record a statement."

... In the end, don't you still go to the police station?I knew I should have slipped away with Mr. Odasaku, so I made a mistake.

After all, if you want to torture Mr. Ango until you get bald, it is better to let me steal the limelight from Kudo Shinichi. I really want to say his classic lines once!

"There is only one truth!" How cool!Can't you fulfill my dream?The child is so humble, the child just wants to be handsome once.

I sighed, and was about to leave with Police Officer Mu Mu at a tiring pace, when suddenly there was a commotion near the police car.

"Officer Mumu! The prisoner! The prisoner committed suicide!" The policeman in charge of escort was sweating coldly.Big accident, definitely a big accident!

"What!" Officer Megure ran towards the police car with agility that didn't match his round figure, Kudo Shinichi was already brainstorming wildly in his heart.

"The behind-the-scenes instigation, it's quite a big game." I muttered to myself, it was almost arrogant, but it happened to be watertight.

"Well, it looks a bit like that guy's handwriting." Dazai Osamu who was standing beside me suddenly said, I raised my head suspiciously, and saw his expressionless handsome side face, which seemed to be covered with a slight chill.

"The devil, Fyodor."

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Qianye: I must steal Kudo Boy's lines handsomely, this has become my lifelong obsession!

Shinichi: ...I'm working hard here to solve the case, what are you two spectators talking about?

However, Detective Dazai had seen through everything, and the man who held the script smiled and said nothing.

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